I wasn’t wearing a bra. She quickly sucked my right nipple into her mouth flicking it with her tongue, gracing it with her teeth, and sucking hard o... it. She took the other nipple between her fingers twisting and pinching it. All of this made me slightly moan. I wanted more. She kissed her way down my stomach making it to my shorts. She hooked her index fingers in my shorts and panties pulling them both down and throwing them to the floor. She kissed up my thigh. I was already wet with. The truth be known she had come to allow her own sensual needs to outweigh the guilt she felt for going to bed with another woman's husband. She was not in love with him, nor he with her. It simply became a series of erotic encounters in which both could satisfy their primal urges.Another truth she faced was that she was lonely. She still missed Kyle desperately and even memories of the store manager and their trysts crept into her thoughts from time to time. Even now she realized her hand was. " What if we did get married?" asked Dave. "I'm not saying we will. Dick and I still need to talk about that. But what if?" If you're asking if Cindy could do this with you sometimes," said Denise, running her hand to his groin, to find him stiff. "We share everything." Everything?" he asked, his eyes wide. "Even after you're married?" If we get married to you and Daddy ... yes," said Denise. "Why are you so surprised? We already shared you." This seems strange enough already, I guess," said. Lady Erisa giggled and caressed the pearl as if stroking a beloved pet. "Another little gift from my husband. I do hate having to call on servants all the time for such simple things. Now, step forward."Amanda did as she was bid. Keeping her thoughts separate from her actions was proving easy, but only because she still did not know what to make of her new Mistress. Despite Lady Erisa's pleasant voice and gentle touch, something made Amanda anxious.Lady Erisa tilted her head, letting out a slow.